OK, you used Phantom Chasm before and it's a Daily, so you can't use it again. That said, you missed anyway with those rolls, so we'll assume it was an At-Will and brush the whole thing under the carpet.

Still blind, Calla feels crowd-flung missiles spatter across her armor, but takes no harm. She hears Irivis gasp in pain, and hopes someone can help the older woman. Because Calla surely can't. Frustrated, she whirls her bone-edged flail in a defensive pattern.

By the way, remember that A, B and C call all mark targets. At the moment, they are attacking the same creature (Pacha, although he has withdrawn somewhat) which negates the heat they can draw from the more powerful combatants.

Unfazed by the Brogh's big clumsy swings, Grak agrees with Calla's assessment. He steps closer to the 'Pyreen' and coordinates a swing against it with Chem's help. The strikes are clean and fast. He then orders Arakan to do more than lay there like sun-baked inix dung.

Arakan groans, as he turns and gets to his feet, determined to not let them keep him down. He quickly loads his hand crossbow, and laughs loudly as if the whole stone was just a trifle, before he darts the crossbow up to shoot at the elemental again. His aim weak from the blow he just took from the giant.